Chapter 89 Something Suspicious

• “Oliver, I have to go meet a client,” Nicole said as she brushed her long, beautiful hair. It was morning, and Nicole was already getting ready to head out. This time, though, she chose not to tell Oliver exactly where she was going. She claimed it was a meeting with a client—not because she wanted to hide anything, but because she needed answers to the questions that had been nagging at her heart and mind.
• Oliver straightened his tie around his neck. “Where are you meeting your client?” he asked, curious.
• “At The Clove Club’s restaurant. It won’t take long, just a quick meeting.” Nicole helped adjust Oliver’s tie, punctuating her reassurance with a kiss on his lips.